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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Toric_Arthendain" data-source="post: 2660187" data-attributes="member: 9833">OOC:  Just wanted to point out that low light vision isn't helping much in this situation.  Low light vision requires there to be some form of light, like moonlight or whatever, to be effective.  The storm outside of course means that there is no moonlight to be had.  The frequent brief flashes of lightning help a little.IC:The two people fighting near Daeric no longer appear to be struggling.  The merchant is not moving, either dead or unconcious.  The other person, dressed in a cloak with the hood pulled over his features, drops the unmoving body of the merchant to the floor.  He turns towards Daeric and tosses a dagger which lands nearby.  He then moves moves through the darkened, smoky tavern and out the front door into the rainy night.Carvar stands, putting his chair in front of him, waiting for the thugs to close the distance.Daeric moves cautiously to the fallen merchant through the darkness and smoke, trying not to trip on anything.  Reaching his side, Daeric can see that the man lies in a rapidly spreading pool of blood.  The blood is coming from a stab wound very close to the man's heart.Kensel, Fensel and Brod close the distance with Carvar and Kadramis.  Kensel and Fensel stop on either side of Carvar with fists raised.  They punch at Carvar but both swing wildly in the dark and smoke.  Carver, ready for such an attack, launches a counter attack.  His powerful fist smashes into the side of Kensel's head.  Kensel staggers under the force of the blow.  Brod throws a punch at Kadramis, connecting with his midsection and knocking the wind from him.Kadramis quickly regains his wind and swings his jug at Brod.  The thug ducks the attack and the jug smashes into a wooden support beam shattering into a hundred small pieces.Cira pushes her chair back until she feels the comfortingly solid wall behind her.  She keeps one hand on her dagger hilt and the other holding her cloak closed.  Sounds of violence fill the tavern all around her.  The woman who had dived under the nearby table remains there, and has not made a sound in the chaos.</blockquote>

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